NTR: My Apartment Complex

I thrust very slowly, very deeply, deliberately letting the head of my penis rub forcefully against her G-spot, which was already hyper-sensitive after she had just peaked.

"~Umm... ah... slow... slow down..."

Wyni moaned, her hands trying to push my chest away, but her resistance now felt like mere weak caresses.

I thrust forcefully, forcing her to face my relentless invasion.

Her tightness and heat, combined with the lustful fluid just ejaculated, made every thrust I made create wet, slapping sounds that echoed throughout the room.

I controlled every thrust, keeping it steady and brutal, each beat pushing her into another vortex of pleasure where her pride completely dissolved, leaving only her body’s instinct screaming from my intrusion.

Then I suddenly attacked frantically, each thrust-and-withdraw rhythm showing no signs of slowing down, becoming even more violent.

"~ahghmm... uhjkmm... slow down... I can’t take it anymore... ~ahhg... my body is losing control... hahh..."

Wyni’s vulva was truly a marvel of tightness; her internal muscle rings coiled tightly, twisting around my penis as if wanting to crush it, each scorching inch of flesh greedily gripping every groove of my veins.

The collision between a warrior’s toned body and my rapid thrusts made the air seem thick with heat.

"Deep... so deep... umm... ahhh... damn it..."

Wyni could no longer keep her voice steady; her moans began to break, and every time I thrust to the very end, she would gasp, her body trembling violently from the overwhelming pleasure.

I pinned her legs down; every time I thrust in, the sound of flesh hitting flesh rang out continuously, wet and haunting.

Her scorching vaginal walls kept contracting, waves of lustful fluid pouring out, making the friction between us smoother and more intense than ever.

"It hurts... it’s too hot... can’t take it... it’s too deep..."

Every word she uttered was a mixture of physical pain from being invaded so brutally and the ecstasy she could not hide.

I felt her uterus open to receive me; the tissues inside seemed to be screaming, clutching me in a wild arc of pleasure.

Wyni’s arrogance had now completely melted under my strength; she could only writhe, her nails digging deep into the bedsheets, her eyes closed tight, her lips bitten until they bled.

I focused all my mind on her twitching G-spot; the speed became terrifying.

The closer I got to the climax, the more Wyni’s tightness squeezed me horribly, as if wanting to suck the life out of me.

I felt the scorching heat rising in my vas deferens, unable to hold back any longer.

I let out a low roar, my whole body tensing up, pouring all my strength into the final thrust, as deep as possible.

"Alright... take it!" I laughed.

I thrust hard, holding Wyni’s body still to prevent her from moving, then sprayed the entire stream of hot, thick semen deep inside her uterus.

The continuous ejaculations, shooting forcefully and rapidly, made Wyni tremble violently; her vulva contracted continuously like a fluttering heartbeat, receiving every drop of overflowing semen.

She tilted her neck back, mouth wide open, a long, euphoric scream escaping.

Wyni collapsed onto the bed, her breathing broken, her body still twitching slightly to my rhythm.

I remained in the same position, holding her tight, feeling the tightness still squeezing my gradually softening penis inside that deepest place.

"Your vulva is truly tight."

Wyni panted, her chest heaving, her large breasts rising and falling with each chaotic breath.

"You bastard..." She said weakly.

"It seems you are still very good at cursing others. So let me punish you further."

Hearing that, Wyni’s eyes widened in shock.

"Wait, stop it immediately."

I grabbed Wyni, brutally pulling her towards me. Then I turned her body over and pushed her face-down onto the bed.

"Ahhh... wait. Don’t do that again."

I kissed Wyni’s neck and lay on her body. Her buttocks were incredibly toned, massive, and bouncy. I slapped them hard, using both hands to pull her buttocks to the sides and open her vulva.

I thrust my penis into Wyni’s vulva and then lay on her back.

"~Ughmm... stop..." Wyni moaned.

I felt her toned buttocks. Unlike other women whose buttocks might feel like jelly, Wyni’s felt firm, like solid, trained muscle.

I moved my hips, thrusting down. My penis went deep inside. My hips collided with those firm, bouncy buttocks; it was truly wonderful.

Wyni arched her back as she was fucked, my hands reaching under her armpits to squeeze her large breasts.

I began my rhythm; the thrusts were no longer exploratory but became a possessive trampling upon the body of a warrior woman.

In this face-down position, Wyni had no support to resist.

Her firm, hard buttocks contracted with each of my thrusts, creating terrible friction along the length of my penis, which was regaining a powerful erection.

"~Ahgh... no... too deep... you bastard..."

Wyni’s moans were buried in the bedsheets, but they still sounded full of misery and lust.

Every time I thrust deep, my hips slammed hard into those two firm muscle masses, creating crisp, rapid "slap, slap" sounds.

Unlike other girls, Wyni’s body carried the vigorous vitality of someone who had undergone rigorous training.

When I grabbed her large, heavy breasts from behind and kneaded them roughly, I could feel her heart beating wildly right under her scorching skin.

"Tell me, Wyni... what will these firm buttocks of yours look like when they’re fucked into distortion?"

I roared and increased the speed.

The tightness of her vulva did not diminish; on the contrary, the more I invaded her, the more it gripped me as if wanting to swallow me whole.

I pushed hard to the very end, making Wyni arch her back, her long, beautiful legs flailing on the sheets because she couldn’t stand the pressure from behind.

"~Huff... ah... stop... stop... I... I can’t take it..."

Lustful fluid from her vulva poured out unceasingly, wrapping tightly around my penis, making every thrust so slippery it threatened to blow away all reason.

I buried my face in the crook of her neck, inhaling the scent of submission, my hands squeezing her breasts hard, pulling her nipples, teasing and tormenting them.

I didn’t give her a single second of rest.

My pace became increasingly rapid; Wyni’s toned body shook violently, her thigh and buttock muscles tensing then relaxing with each thrust.

I knew, at this moment, she was no longer a proud warrior, but just a toy being possessed to the very depths of lust.

"The more you curse, the tighter you get... Wyni, you really were born to be tormented like this!"

I thrust repeatedly with decisive strokes into her uterus, forcing her to endure this violence completely. Wyni’s moans had now turned into broken sounds.

"~Hah... bastard... you... you’re only good at using force..."

Wyni bit her lip, her hands clutching the edge of the bed; the muscles in her biceps and shoulders bulged clearly under her skin.

She didn’t loosen up; every time I pulled my penis out almost entirely, she braced herself, squeezing her vulva shut as if wanting to obstruct me.

That terrifying tightness made my penis feel as if it were wrapped by ten thousand ropes; every thrust inward went deeper, hitting straight into the soft, tender flesh in the deepest abyss.

I frenziedly thrust my hips; every collision with those massive buttocks made her body arch.

The junction between us had become incredibly slimy; the fluid mixed with the room’s heat made every penetration smooth in a deeply lustful way.

"Shut up and enjoy it!"

I growled, gripping her shoulders, pinning her to the bed so every thrust would hit the cervix.

The friction from those firm, tight vaginal walls made me feel like I was losing control.

Every time she tensed up to fight back, it inadvertently made her vulva grip me tighter and hotter.

I continued to thrust my hips at a dizzying speed; the violent thrusts made Wyni’s body shake fiercely.

She twisted, trying to escape my control, but only increased the friction, pushing the pleasure to an uncontrollable threshold.

Her every scream was now blended into lust-filled moans, proving her body was betraying her will, completely swept into this violent cycle of thrusting.

"Ahhh, damn it. Your vulva is truly too tight, relax a bit, Wyni."

Wyni was tilting her neck back, breathing in gasps and moans.

"~uahahg... bastard... I will definitely kill you."

"~Ughmmm... slow down... slow down... so hot. Damn it... ughhmm..."

I laughed with delight at this predictable reaction. I kept fucking her and enjoying the feeling of my penis making me go numb as if an electric current was running through my body.

Making love is truly wonderful.

Using the same old trick, I pinched her nipples, making Wyni grit her teeth against the pain that was accompanied only by reluctant, lust-filled moans.

Pinching nipples always feels delightful.

I pinched her nipples even harder, making Wyni feel a great deal of pain, leaving her no choice but to bite her lip and endure it.